Wonderful Puppet

The second master has been away from Beijing for many years, and this time his term of office expires, there is a high probability that he will stay in Beijing.

Since receiving this news, the entire uncle's residence has been shrouded in joy, especially the second lady, who walks with the wind, and can't hide the smugness in the corners of her brows and eyes.

The excitement in the mansion did not affect Zhen Miao.

She still nestled in her own room, embroidering, practicing calligraphy, practicing martial arts, teasing Jinyan in her free time, and the days passed quickly.

On the day of Laba, it snowed.

At first, it was fine snow particles, which gradually turned into heavy snow, falling one after another, and soon a layer was piled up on the ground.

Zhen Miao crawled out of the warm blanket and glanced out through the window screen.

The snow was still falling, and the few peach trees in the yard, which were originally bare branches, suddenly turned into Qiongzhi Yushu.

"Girl, it's time to go to Ningshou Hall. The old lady told me yesterday that she wants to eat the Laba porridge you made by yourself, so you have to go there early." Zi Su took a water-red icing on top of the fan silk crane cloak and put it on Zhen Miao, and stuffed another. Gilt silver cloisonné enamel bergamot stove.

Only then did Zhen Miao pluck up the courage to go out, and walked towards Ning Shoutang with the two servant girls, Zisu and Qingge.

Qing Ge was holding the umbrella for Zhen Miao, but there were still crystal clear snowflakes falling on her face.

Zhen Miao grinned coldly, but she didn't want to leave the warm hand stove to wipe her face, she felt a little regretful, she should wait until spring to return to Chenxiang Garden.

Today, it is really cold.

Looking at the snow scene in the distance, he sighed, and the white breath he exhaled lingered in front of him for a long time.

Zhen Miao blinked.

Is it her eyesight? The figure of the woman in the light rose red cloak in front.Why do you look so much like Zhen Jing?

For some reason, the figure in front of him stopped.

It was the only way to go to Ningshou Hall, Zhen Miao walked over.

When he got close, he was taken aback.

This person is indeed Zhen Jing.

It's been a long time since I saw her, but she has grown even better, like a peony flower, which was originally shy and unrecognizable, but suddenly bloomed wantonly, revealing an astonishing beauty.

There is a nanny next to Zhen Jing.Zhen Miao recognized it as Nanny Liu from the old lady's courtyard, but the little maid next to her looked at her strangely.

The little servant girl didn't know whether it was due to the lack of clothes or what, her body was shaking non-stop, her face was even more ugly, when she saw Zhen Miao's eyes suddenly burst into strange brilliance, and then disappeared again.He lowered his head to reveal his slender neck.

Zhen Jing looked over expressionlessly.

Zhen Miao bowed her body: "Third sister, long time no see, are you safe?"

Zhen Jing just stared at Zhen Miao for a long time, until Zhen Miao looked over in surprise, and said lightly, "Thanks to Fourth Sister, I can't die."

Zhen Miao was choked by such a choke, but smiled instead: "That's good. I still have to rush to Ningshoutang. I'll take a step first."

Zhen Jing showed a smile, as if it would melt into the ice and snow at any moment: "What's the hurry, fourth sister, I'm going to Ningshou Hall, let's go together."

Zhen Miao didn't understand what Zhen Jing meant, she just felt that she was acting strangely, so she nodded.

The two sisters, one behind the other, went to Ningshou Hall in silence all the way.

The little maid by the door picked up the curtain.As soon as Zhen Miao entered, she heard the old woman laughing, "Fourth girl is here. It's too cold, come to grandma."

Then the voice paused and became cold: "The third girl is here."

Zhen Jing made a sarcastic smile, bowed her head to greet the old lady: "Grandmother, granddaughter bid farewell to you."

The old lady took a look at Zhen Miao: "Si girl, grandma wants to eat the Laba porridge you made, so go and have a look in the small kitchen."

Zhen Miao noticed the strange atmosphere in the room, she didn't want to stay any longer, she hurriedly nodded and walked out.

When she was about to leave the house, she subconsciously turned her head and caught a glimpse of Zhen Jing's eyes glued to her body. It was icy cold, no warmer than the snow outside.

Zhen Miao shuddered, she just felt that it was so cold that she couldn't even comprehend the hand stove.

After going out the door, she hurried to the small kitchen, but she didn't notice that the little maid who came with Zhen Jing followed her out quietly, and shouted timidly from behind: "Miss Si."

"you are?"

The little girl knelt down with a plop: "Miss Si, please save the maidservant, the maidservant doesn't want to go with Miss San."

Zhen Miao frowned and said, "It's such a cold day, you'll get sick if you kneel on the snow. If there's anything you need to do, just get up and talk about it. If you can't help, it's useless even if you kneel to death, isn't it?" Is it?"

The little servant girl got up and wiped away her tears: "Miss four, the maid's name is Brother Dong, who works in the Da Furen's yard. She has been serving the third girl these days. Today, I received news that the third girl will be sent to the Sixth Prince's Mansion , Miss San, Miss San wants to take the servant girl with her!"

Zhen Miao's heart really came, it turns out that Zhen Jing's day to go to the Sixth Prince's Mansion is today.

He didn't want to get involved with the big house's affairs, and was even more puzzled: "The sixth prince is a nobleman, and many people are looking forward to being able to enter the sixth prince's mansion. Why don't you want to?"

The little servant girl lowered her head: "Because, because the servant girl offended the third girl. The third girl wants me to go, not because she likes the servant girl, but to torture the servant girl when the time comes. Fourth girl, you have a good heart, please talk to the old lady. Good words, let the servant girl stay."

Zisu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened her mouth: "The third girl is a sister, and our girl is a sister. There is no reason for a younger sister to interfere with her sister's affairs. Brother Dong, if you don't want to go, just go and beg the old lady, or go and ask Your sister Xia Mei. She also has face in front of the old lady."

After speaking, he supported Zhen Miao: "Girl, the old lady is still waiting for your Laba porridge." After speaking, she almost dragged Zhen Miao away.

Brother Dong stared at the disappearing figure in the vast snow, the tears on his face turned into ice particles, wiped it off, and staggered in.

After reaching the corner, Zisu let go of Zhen Miao, knelt down and said, "Miss, it's the servant girl who overstepped, please punish her."

Zhen Miao looked at Zisu and sighed, "Zisu, get up."

Zisu was still kneeling: "Girl, the third girl can enter the Sixth Prince's Mansion, and I don't know what will happen in the future. If you interfere in this matter and offend the third girl, it will be bad for you in the future. But the maid made her own opinion." , is a big taboo, please punish."

Zhen Miao tilted her head and smiled: "Then I'll fine you to embroider a pair of pillowcases for me. However, Zisu, don't do this in the future."

Zhen Miao spoke lightly, but Zi Su lowered her head in shame.

By the time Zhen Miao entered with the steaming Laba porridge, Zhen Jing had long since disappeared.

If it weren't for the condensed expression on the old lady's face, the encounter with Zhen Jing would have been like a dream, completely covered up by the heavy snow.

People from all houses came to say hello one after another.

During Laba Festival, Guozijian is also on holiday.

All the masters of the mansion gathered in the flower hall, men and women divided into two tables to drink porridge.

Zhen Miao quietly glanced at Zhen Huan.

After not seeing him for a while, Zhen Huan became visibly thinner, and looked at Yu Shi again.His complexion is also not good.

The husband and wife sat at separate tables without making eye contact.

Zhen Miao teased Lei Ge'er, dipped the porridge with her chopsticks and tapped it on his lips.

"Fourth girl, you are becoming more and more mischievous." The old lady said angrily.

Zhen Miao showed a bright smile: "Grandmother, look, Brother Lei likes it."

Everyone looked.Sure enough, Lei Ge'er's small mouth opened one by one, which is really cute.

People laughed and the atmosphere became lively.

Li's face was full of pride, and he sighed: "Hey, the second master is still on the way in such weather. He can't even eat hot porridge."

The second master has been outstanding in his political performance for three consecutive years, so he came to Beijing this time.You can't get promoted. At that time, as an official wife, she will be more prestigious than an imperial lady with an empty title.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Jiang Shi.

Jiang didn't even raise her eyelids, she picked up a chopstick and said to the old lady: "Old lady, this year is much colder than usual, and it has snowed several times. The road may not be easy, do you want to send some people Go to greet me?"

"The second child is taking Nanyang Road. There are many forks in the road, so there is no need to meet him. Let's just wait at ease." The old lady said, and cast a displeased look at Mrs. Li.

After all, it is petty, at this time, I don't worry about my husband's road is not easy, I only think about the prestige of the official wife.

Jiang's mouth curled up.

"Jiang Shi, the list is ready, send the Laba porridge to the various prefectures early."

According to the custom of the Great Zhou Dynasty, on the day of Laba, it is unavoidable for relatives and friends to give Laba porridge to each other, especially between in-laws.

"Daughter-in-law has already made arrangements." Jiang said with a covered smile, "Old lady, look at the Zhen Guogong's mansion, do you want to send the Laba porridge made by Miao girl, my daughter-in-law eats the porridge made by Miao girl, But it tastes better than the one made by Fuchu's chef."

"I want it." The old lady said with a smile.

In the Flower Hall of the Duke of Zhen's Mansion, people from different houses also gathered together for dinner.

Luo Tianxuan was uneasy.

He always felt that he had forgotten something very important, but he had been thinking about it for a few days, but he couldn't remember what it was.

In the previous life, it seemed that nothing major happened to me.

"Brother Ming, is it not to your liking?" Seeing that Luo Tianzheng was drinking porridge absent-mindedly, the old lady of Zhen Guogong asked with concern.

Luo Tianxuan came back to his senses: "Uh, no."

The second wife, Tian Shi, chuckled: "Madam, my daughter-in-law forgot to tell you that Laba porridge has been delivered from the Jian'anbo mansion, and it is said that Miss Zhen Si made it herself. My son, I am afraid that Miss Zhen Si did not eat it. The porridge is tasteless."

Hearing the words "Jian'anbo Mansion", Luo Tianxuan stood up suddenly.

He remembered!

The winter in the previous life was also so cold. On the way back to Beijing, the second master of the Jian'anbo Mansion was buried alive by an avalanche.

"Brother Ming, what's the matter?" The old lady was startled.

Luo Tianzheng came back to his senses, and said with a shy smile, "Grandmother, grandson wants to taste the porridge sent by Jian'anbo Mansion."

As soon as this was said, everyone in the room laughed.

Luo Tianxuan's face was neither red nor out of breath, but his heart was beating violently.

Should we intervene in this matter to change the ending?

After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't remember what kind of person Master Zhen Er was.

After all, he had no intersection with Jian'anbo Mansion before, and he didn't notice a person who had been released for many years. When there was an intersection, that person died on the way to Beijing.

"Old madam, my daughter-in-law is looking at the Laba porridge in Jian'anbo mansion, so let the son deliver it." Tian joked with a smile.

"Brother Ming, how are you?" The old lady also joked.

But I didn't want Luo Tianxuan to say indifferently: "Since grandma and second aunt have ordered, then I will go." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, yours Support is my greatest motivation.)

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